[it's okay, itsuki can't be a useless gay twink, he's het
meanwhile, buzen is exchanging slashes with this spider, ducking out of the way of its legs and trying to avoid the spits of acid and web alike. wind element won't do much for him at this moment as far as he can tell, but it's fine - he's fast. surely that's all he needs.
that's the type of cockiness that gets one of the barbs to graze across his cheek in the darkness and buzen pulls away - but finds that he's unharmed? well.]
Ha? What are you, dull?
[ok cocky king. anyway he'll just move to straight up cut off some of the spider's legs now to ground it.... too slow....
though admittedly given that he's fighting, he's probably not yet able to notice that SOMEONE is taking on his injuries for him...]
Itsuki barely realizes himself, not until he feels the hot trickle of something down his face. Which is (matsui voice) blood. It gets him to pause for a moment, because he doesn't remember getting hurt, or maybe he did get hurt and he just didn't notice? It's not like his reaction time has miraculously improved in the time between Buzen seeing a spider and then Buzen flying off to fight said spider.
He wipes at the wound, then focuses his gaze on Buzen having a great time with the spider. The spider who has lost one of its eight legs, and is now a little less fast than before. Easy enough to pick off, except it starts moving backwards, darting this way and that, moving closer to something long and sticky draped across the floor -- ]
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meanwhile, buzen is exchanging slashes with this spider, ducking out of the way of its legs and trying to avoid the spits of acid and web alike. wind element won't do much for him at this moment as far as he can tell, but it's fine - he's fast. surely that's all he needs.
that's the type of cockiness that gets one of the barbs to graze across his cheek in the darkness and buzen pulls away - but finds that he's unharmed? well.]
Ha? What are you, dull?
[ok cocky king. anyway he'll just move to straight up cut off some of the spider's legs now to ground it.... too slow....
though admittedly given that he's fighting, he's probably not yet able to notice that SOMEONE is taking on his injuries for him...]
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Itsuki barely realizes himself, not until he feels the hot trickle of something down his face. Which is (matsui voice) blood. It gets him to pause for a moment, because he doesn't remember getting hurt, or maybe he did get hurt and he just didn't notice? It's not like his reaction time has miraculously improved in the time between Buzen seeing a spider and then Buzen flying off to fight said spider.
He wipes at the wound, then focuses his gaze on Buzen having a great time with the spider. The spider who has lost one of its eight legs, and is now a little less fast than before. Easy enough to pick off, except it starts moving backwards, darting this way and that, moving closer to something long and sticky draped across the floor -- ]
Buzen, watch out for the web -- !